two years ago this spring, i bit the bullet and flew to the coachella festival in indio, calif., outside palm springs. a college buddy sprung for festival tix, so i couldn’t say no. besides, gang of four was on a reunion tour at that point, and coachella was the closest i was gonna be to [...]

dammit.
no one told me blogging is such a bitch. i feel like i’m doing jumping jacks or stuck on some sort of virtual obstacle course sucking wind. a proverbial rat scampering in the proverbial wheel, proverbially speaking. it’s homework.
enough whining. LEO sprung for smoketown bbq, and i wolfed down my weight in swine. if you’re [...]